Testo Bourbon Blue - Michael McDermott
Testo della canzone Bourbon Blue (Michael McDermott), tratta dall'album Last Chance Lounge
Graceful
Moving like a dancer
Was waiting for an answer
She just sang along
I didn't know that song
Captured
Enraptured by her spirit
The words I couldn't hear it
What was I to do?
I was feeling like a fool
Listen to the wistful sounds of
Morning coming through
Keep holding on for my burgundy blue
Ballerina
She moved slowly
The air was almost holy
Restored what I had lost
The nails and the cross
And breathless
I caught myself drifting
The weight I had been lifting
To try and figure out
What this whole thing was about
Down where I was falling
Reaching for a strand so true
Keep holding on for my burgundy blue
I know it's stupid
It's a stupid way of thinking
And the pain is cloud my drinking
And I'm kneeling, I confess
To my total lack of purpose
And singing
Riding this song by lumber
Living life like in a slumber
The reasons I could guess
I felt so useless
Down where I was falling
Reaching for a strand so true
Keep holding on for my burgundy blue
For my burgundy blue
I keep holding
My sweet burgundy blue
For my burgundy blue
I keep holding
My sweet burgundy blue
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Writer(s): Michael Mcdermott
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